Chapter 36

Third person’s POV

When Octavia and Thomas woke up in the middle of the night, they discussed their strategy on their way to the pack. Octavia blushed all through the journey as she felt like she had a crush on him. He was grumpy and just the kind of guy she dreamt of having but she knew it wasn’t possible because her mother was never going to let her end up with a rogue.

Yet, she couldn’t keep her eyes off his attractive features. It didn’t help that he was a warrior before he was exiled. It make him even more attractive. Thomas had noticed that she had been glancing at him through out the walk, and he pushed any thoughts of it at the back of his mind.

It was simply never going to happen because she wasn’t his type, even as a rogue.

“So, you’re going to shift to Andrea and I am going to go up to her room and pick her up. Is that okay?” He said to her, attempting to distract her from looking at him like an obsessed creep.

“Yes.” She nods.

“Terrific.” He replies.

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